Pardon Da Swag

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Pardon the swag, Rolex the wrist
Throw an assist, foreign the whip

Chasing a bag, knowing the flip
Doing my dance, hand on my grip

Loving my class, she all on my hip
Play with her tits, rub on her lips

Making them bands, hitting a lick
Moving it fast, no evidence

Pardon the swag, Rolex the wrist
Throw an assist, foreign the whip

Chasing a bag, knowing the flip
Doing my dance, hand on my grip

Loving my class, she all on my hip
Play with her tits, rub on her lips

Making them bands, hitting a lick
Moving it fast, no evidence

Known as a gangster, believe it's legit, I am not saying I'm blood or a Crip
Switching my hand you cannot predict, this is the swag you do not just get
Status is something they always resent, do not come here without money to spend
Crazy to think that I'm looking for friends, show me a bag then let's do it again

Out here in London I'm having a blast, in the Four Seasons just counting some cash
Call up some baddies, let's make us a plan, one versus three is an evenly match
Do as I like, everything is better here
Living the life, I don't even want to care

Prayers to God, I know that I'm blessed, focus on nothing but only myself
Always so good that's why Gucci's the belt, only my day ones and nobody else
Shell down the club, remind who forget, what I do value is my self-respect
Treating my hustle like championships, copped a new foreign, I'm getting it whipped

Thirty-for-thirty, I'm balling so crisp, attacking my goals, I call it a blitz
Talking my game, let me go spit, talking my game, let me go spit
I'm in the air, in the PJ shortening my bucket list
It would be lying if I said I didn't prefer my life rich

Pardon the swag, Rolex the wrist
Throw an assist, foreign the whip

Chasing a bag, knowing the flip
Doing my dance, hand on my grip

Loving my class, she all on my hip
Play with her tits, rub on her lips

Making them bands, hitting a lick
Moving it fast, no evidence

Pardon the swag, Rolex the wrist
Throw an assist, foreign the whip

Chasing a bag, knowing the flip
Doing my dance, hand on my grip

Loving my class, she all on my hip
Play with her tits, rub on her lips

Making them bands, hitting a lick
Moving it fast, no evidence

AP the brick, price of a hit, give me a dollar and that I could flip
42 great but the henny I sip, so many figures they think it's a glitch
Loving my drip, Burberry fit, all of my diamonds are factory gloss
Life that we living ain't edited clips, none of this came in as pieces or bits

Traveling, living my life very fast, tomorrow is never promised to man
Hoping and wishing I'm burning my plans, your satisfaction I cannot give that
Do as I like, nothing in the world I fear
Living the life, ain't nobody getting near

You know the drift, never would slip, if you a runner you know not to trip
Make a mistake and your face getting slashed, don't you dare tamper what's in the Demand
It is a marathon mixed with a sprint, get you some money and make yourself lit
Couple of figures I keep in the stash, with a few bottles and pills to last

Real as it is, mind your own biz, killers be willing to take on a bid
Pardon the swag, Chanel is the scent, live in your head and I ain't paying no rent
Look like it's dollars I grow, look like it's dollars I grow-woah-woah
You would have never had known, you would have never had know-woah-woah

Pardon the swag, Rolex the wrist
Throw an assist, foreign the whip

Chasing a bag, knowing the flip
Doing my dance, hand on my grip

Loving my class, she all on my hip
Play with her tits, rub on her lips

Making them bands, hitting a lick
Moving it fast, no evidence

Pardon the swag, Rolex the wrist
Throw an assist, foreign the whip

Chasing a bag, knowing the flip
Doing my dance, hand on my grip

Loving my class, she all on my hip
Play with her tits, rub on her lips

Making them bands, hitting a lick
Moving it fast, no evidence

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